moving sucks
but the place I live now is seriously delicious. I threw out a bunch of shit….like 10 bags of clothes the super ran off with and is going to sell I hope…and some other trash. But this move was a bit more difficult than most…and I had tons of help from one rather large and burly young man who kicks major ass and was my companion for the majority of my trips. They must have numbered like 8 in the SUV, and we did have a moving van.
the puppies are really happy, it seems. Now they have rooms they can choose to go in and places to go hang out. My place compared to previous standards (aside from the dusty loft near the BQE) is big. A big fat kitchen with space and three separate rooms. One for us, one for the office and a closet I have to build into it. A nice backyard area. A cutesy neighborhood. Even the main piggy thought the neighborhood was lovely. He has yet to really commute on the train yet though…living on top of the train station and having to walk six blocks to it is a major difference.
It should be totally unloaded in time for the stupid bowl, which I will watch on my ginormous couch with chili I am making in my sexy crock pot. Things are slowly shifting yummy, and it makes me happy.
Class is pretty tremendous as well. I got into an art class with my some art work I did during my senior year of high school. This could be read two ways, one, I had nothing else to show her but I have major talent that has not been fully realized, or two, I am a lazy motherpucker who needs to do more work and as a result had nothing to show. Either way, I got in and many did not, and I get to do art. Mondays are my death days though. One class from 10am-1:45 pm. Then 2:10-4 pm, and 5-6pm. EEeghads. At least not going to art school means that the art I will do will be good (I am a paranoid fool when it comes to shit I make). So I have one art class and two film classes pretty much. This will be a dreamy semester compared to the rest. I have to do language and some complicated math first.
E turns 30 soon. As in SAturday.
YAY!
Now all I need to do to make life good is get my ass paid–I have $6 lonely dollars to my name.
RAWR! I will put pictures up this weekend fRancinnamon and anyone else who cares…or who does not. It will be a virtual diary/tour thing.
xoxo
Congrats on the move. I know you said you’re going to post pictures soon, but any chance you can include some of your art? I’d love to take a look see.
Mike
yes, but all my art has been given away. I can post up what I sent her, stuff I did 13 years ago. Obviously my style is a bit different, but it’s something at least.
I will show everyone all my art, arranged living space and physical. It’ll be a party…oh my—-school is good. but I am sick of hearing the teachers refer to the students as the top 1% of smart people in the country…it’s not humbling in the least, not to mention not humble. kind of vomitous even. I guarantee three A’s this semester it is that good.
I’ve tried to comment three times now- as many times in the past three years as *I’ve* moved. HA. Anyway, Congrats! So happy for you. Hope you enjoy your new place!!